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Today I went to visit the Jewish Museum in Berlin. It’s a pretty famous building, designed by Daniel Libeskind. Actually, it’s two buildings: the Collegienhaus, through which you enter, and the Libeskind Building next door. The two are joined underground.
Poetry is such an odd thing. It can feel entirely inaccessible, almost foreign, and then at other times the words a person has put together seem to fit perfectly. The poem is illuminating. It burrows into you and creates a … Continue reading